She thought she would live her entire life like that, dark and without a glimmer of light, it's just that now, she found, her perseverance seemed to be giving way.
Emotionally drained, her heart, too, had grown weary.
The appearance of Ning Ruixi only made her vacillating heart gradually become resolute.
When Han Wu first saw Deng Ziyu, he was dazzled, believing he had encountered a fairy from legends. With an ethereal quality as if not of this world, her exquisite and stunning features, everything about her, made him so infatuated that he was willing to fall out with that older man to have her.
But men are always like that, never treasuring what they have attained.
As time went on, that sense of awe slowly faded. Faded until, at last, it had turned into indifference and disregard.
It wasn't until now that he suddenly recalled the heart-racing sensation he felt upon their first meeting.